Nevermind the fact that Dandy used up all the warm water in the shower this morning, but, there is something else he did for Cyan, he left her a sticky note on the fridge of the ship. "out hunting uh wanna like eat dinner alone one day or something? dont tell meow since he will just tweet stuff"
All. The hot. Water.
Cyan could kill him.
With a towel over her head and wrapped up in not only a sweater, but also a thick sweatshirt and shivering, she made her way into the kitchen. She often didn’t mind living with the crew, considering they’d all managed to accept each other and not destroy the universe and themselves, but when the pomp-sporting fool used every last drop of hot water in the shower…
"…I’d like to see him in a freezing cold bath," she hissed, shuffling towards the fridge. If he’d eaten everything, too… Safe to say he’d be floating in space without a helmet. But before she could even open the door, her eyes fell on the note.
Had he just… Asked her out?
Color rose to her cheeks, hands pulling the sticky paper off the fridge. Was this a joke? Had Meow written it? QT, maybe? Dandy knew full well she still harbored feelings for him, but… He couldn’t be so cruel as to play with them, right? Not after what they’d only recently done…
Her answer would have to wait until he got back, but until then she leaned against the fridge and stared at the paper. Was this.. Real?
